"Oh, you're overthinking it. The chances of a plane crash are so slim. My dear flies all the time, and I'm not even fazed by it anymore."
Wen Xiaojie shrugged her shoulders. She had never experienced the heartache Su Liuying went through and couldn't truly empathize with her.
"Alas, his flight is at three in the afternoon, and he isn't coming back for lunch either. We won't even get a chance to see each other!"
Su Liuying's heart was always fluttering with anxiety. Ever since Quan Tianyou said he was going on a business trip, she started to feel panicky.
"Are you silly? If he's not coming back, why don't you go to his company and find him? We have a few hours for lunch break; that's enough for you to go there and back! Besides, it's almost time to get off work. Hurry up and take a taxi!"
